A few thoughts I've been mulling over the last few days:
- Mad Hope
- My "legacy"
- Melody and harmony
- 2010 sing along
Mad Hope
Almost every day I wake up, I ask myself, "Are you crazy? You must be mad to be where you are." I may sound like a schizo but, I reply, "No, I'm hopeful. Sometimes it feels like I might be losing my mind, but I woke up, so that means I'm not done with this yet."
those that come softly after the rain.
It's those I can trust, because you've made me wait
and listen once again."
2. My "Legacy"
So, the last couple Sundays at church have been focused on the idea of how we will evaluate our life when we find ourselves out of tomorrows. Even more importantly, what will live on when we have no more breath. What will continue to grow and flourish once our bodies begin to decay? I've been trying to think of what I hope my legacy would look like. I've tried to list out what I pray people would say at my funeral. My day is coming at a pace that I could never know-near or far. Do I care that there will probably be many days after my last? What will I have to show for the breath and flesh that the Lord gave me?
-I wanna teach my son that it's not cool to pull girls' hair clips out*
-my daughter how to wisk like a pro when cooking*
-my kids how to say ma'am and miss at the appropriate time (young women are miss :) ) *
-it's important to say what you mean when you mean it
-you never have to be afraid to dance
-take pictures (not because memories need it but we can't plug in our minds to monitors...yet)
-there are ways to not put on makeup
-share
-stand up for yourself
-Love despite
-there's fun in having an eye for adventure
-you find a lot when you look outside the box
-there are pros to being short and etiquette for being tall
-be helpful
-sometimes you have to be protective
-there is a value that texture has (always go for the softest)
-there is no joy like making someone laugh
-tattoos are addicting
-shoes are wonderful (even when you change sizes of clothing, your shoes still stick by you)
-don't stop the music
-quiet alone time is good (it'll be harder to find as you get older)
-don't pay for art if you can make it yourself
-creating a secret code language isn't necessarily nerdy
Passion when directed in the right place can fuel the tired and strengthen in the fight for our future.
Dedication, means shooting for 100% till I'm dead.
Loyalty, friendship, and commitment is more important when showing love than any hollow promise or monetary display.
Dealing with pain is part of living. It's the decision to continue living that is key.
Our words can fade and fall off the pages, but His Word refuses to pass away.
Don't be afraid to try new things-you never know yourself as well as you think.
People are valuable and shouldn't be seen as a profit or a means to an end.
Ever since I was a little girl I wanted to be able to sing. Of course everyone can "sing," but I'm talking about reeeeaaalllly singing. The kind where it inspired others to create, dance, or just live. I can match someone's pitch and find the note that complements it but that's it. If you'd asked me when I was younger if I'd rather have a superpower or the ability to sing a melody like an angel-I'd pass up that super strength or speed for flawless vocal performance. As I've grown up, the secret wish to sound like Adele, Brooke Fraser, or Bethany Dillon hasn't left but I've learned my place in the music. I wanted to be the person who was the melody. I wanted to jam to my own song-be the lead in everything. Newsflash: I'm never gonna be the melody. I was born to be the harmony. I can add to, I can complement. Just a light bulb turning on for me. I'm finding the beauty in the sweet sound of melody and harmony coming together to make something bigger than myself.
4. 2010 Sing-A-Long
I like to think I like decent music. Some songs and lyrics that really stick with me recently:
"Now I'm alive and my ghosts are gone. I've shed all the pain I've been holding on. What don't kill a heart only makes it strong."-The End Where I begin by The Script
"This time, I'll be sailing. No more bailing boats for me. I'll be out there on the sea. Just my confidence and me. And I'll be awful sometimes. Weakened to my knees. But I'll learn to get by on little victories."-Little Victories by Matt Nathanson
"This is my renaissance. This is my one response. This is the way I say I love you. This is my second chance. This is my one romance. This is the cutting line. On which I stand to show you...Through the ash, siren screams and red beams I hear you sing softly to me: I can be the wall when you fall down. Find me on the rocks when you break down. I heard it in the song when you call out, but I got to say now it's got to change. This is my broken heart. This is my bleeding start. This is the way I've come to know you. This is my winding road. This is my way back home. This is the narrow door you know that I will walk through." Renaissance by Mat Kearney
"Walking, stumbling on these shadowfeet. Toward home, a land that I've never seen. I am changing, less and less asleep. Made of different stuff than when I began and I have sensed it all along. Fast approaching is the day."-Shadowfeet by Brooke Fraser
"I will not take my love away. When praises cease and seasons change. While the whole world turns the other way. I will not take my love away. I will not leave you all alone. When striving leads you far from home and there's no yield for what you've sown. I will not leave you all alone
I will give you what you need-In plenty or in poverty. Forever, always, look to me and I will give you what you need." I Will Not Take My Love Away by Matt Wertz
So this blog has basically been a ramble. If you made it to the end, kudos. :) I'll try and keep it short next time...maybe.